2nd & 3rd February, 2004

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Photograph by Donna Marie Bergeniao 11/11/2003

A Thought for Today

When in doubt, cross it out. And while you’re at it, go ahead and write that e-mail but think twice . . . and get a good night’s sleep before sending it.

 

SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT

Beginning Wednesday you can go to the store at Stanyan House and order my newest book Rusting in the Rain. It contains forty new and previously uncollected poems and twenty-seven of my most requested works.

Here are the book’s technical specifications: “Rusting in the Rain New & Selected Poetry” by Rod McKuen. Hardbound, 171 pages, Copper stamped & perfect-bound on hard boards. Printed on acid-free, cream stock, Mondrian paper from Florence, Italy. Printed & Bound in the USA by A&A Color, Florida

Contains 67 poems in 10 separate categories. Richard Kegler of the P22 Font Foundry in Buffalo, NY designed the four typefaces used for Rusting in the Rain, which includes P22-Stanyan Autumn created especially for the book.

So much for the details and technical specifications of ‘Rusting’. As high as I am on it I’ll try not to hype it too much other than to state the well known fact that this collection was promised thirty years ago. If everyone who has written me or asked about the book in the last three decades buys a single copy the first edition will sell out by next weekend. Relax, I don’t expect that to happen.

THE MISSING HOLIDAYS

I had hoped Rusting in the Rain would be published in time for Christmas giving but I kept tinkering with the manuscript, reluctant to let go of it. Finally, even with a few typos still intact I gave the go ahead for printing and binding. It feel good to know it’s behind me and I can devote time to other things. As for the typos they can be excised and corrected for the next printing.

Just before Christmas while I was still polishing the text and design Edward broke his ankle and that meant in addition to everything else I had a patient on my hands. There were his household chores to do too in addition to my own. Edward is a natural athlete and always physically active so being inactive doesn’t sit well with him. Illness does not bring out the best in either of us but we got through it and his cast should be off in a couple of weeks.

Thanks on his behalf and mine to all of you who sent well wishes and concerned E-mails.

There was no Holiday shopping this year, no notes sent off to friends and Thank You Notes have yet to be written for gifts received. Ken was left to handle The Flight Plan on a daily basis. Handle it he did and as always he gave it everything. I especially enjoyed his personal touches, like wishing Oprah a happy 50th Birthday and acknowledging the loss of one of South Africa’s best songwriters. Ken is not only the best and most concerned webmaster on the net but a trusted friend who manages – despite the distance between Southern California and South Africa – to really get inside my head. His choice of poetry and prose could not have been better.

Jay was in the mail to me often offering to help and doing so even though our communication was not what it should have been. Melinda continued to be on time with her monthly birthday updates (she celebrates another year on the 10th) and is coming West for my annual STAGE concert next month. A birthday toast and an apology for neglect will probably have to wait until then.

FRIENDS LOST & FOUND

One of my worst indiscretions was being incommunicado with Eric over the holiday. Eric is not just the soul of A Safe Place to Land’s sound but a man so full of ideas that being out of touch with him is a great personal loss. I carefully file away his E-Mails until I can give priority to answering them and then neglect to do so. This year I made only one New Years resolution; to be better at keeping in touch. The first month of 2004 is history and this Flight Plan is my first effort at sending up smoke signals.

Eric was really there for me when I lost friends by going public with losing the key to a closed (not by me) Stanyan By Mail and the attempt by a friend to hijack a forty-plus year old copyright, trademarked name. Eric was a voice of reason in a very haywire time. He provided great council and didn’t choose up sides. Sure, I was surprised at the vitriol leveled against me by those still pretending to be fans. But then I have never understood the reason people take sides on any third-party issue, especially when they lack the knowledge of the argument.

Friends divorce but my friendship with both parties’ remains intact. Partners in business have falling outs but if I cannot ignore their quarrels it is my loss and not theirs. I am trusted with secrets by both sides of warring parties; I listen and keep their confidences. Most of the time I practice what I preach, but I stumble too and am not proud of it. Have another look at the “Thought for the Day” at the top of this page.

I am the poorer because mean verbiage on public message boards and vitriolic e-mail poisoned a good friendship and an important partnership in writing and performing that I wouldn’t know how to begin repairing. I especially miss the talent, enthusiasm and musicianship of a gifted young writer.

Am I saddened because some fans lashed out at me while still professing trust? Of course, but that’s the price of being open. Some fans think they know me because they relate to my work. Some do and continue to trust me even when I show my failings. Those are the ones who go on standing by me and I will always be there for them. I consider all of you family.

I love the fact that almost daily new people of every age and persuasion stumble on to my work for the first time and write to tell me of the experience. It gives me the courage to continue sharing my life and the very best of reasons to go on writing.

STANYAN HOUSE

With the loss of Stanyan By Mail I began with a wonderful team of friends and associates to work on finally begin building Stanyan House. Tom, Prince and Billy started from scratch and got Stanyan House up in time for holiday shopping and they personally handled and filled all the orders while still holding down full time, real time jobs. How they accomplished this feat I’ll never know but they certainly did. With smiles, enthusiasm and no attitude.

Tom did all the posting, handled the overall layout of the site and set up a program in Quickbooks that is the mechanical heart of Stanyan House. And he still had time to type orders.

Billy took on the Webmaster chores including mail. He photographed & scanned new and old products, pulled & packed merchandise and kept a series of rendezvous with the US Pony Express, Fed Ex and UPS.

Prince was responsible for the editorial work. He designed the stockroom layout, lugged & put together shelves from Ikea, stocked merchandise and other heavy lifting. He also cracked the whip – maybe he enjoys being the Whipmaster a little too much.

I tried to stay out of everybody’s way.

MEN AT WORK

Lots of man-hours put in by young recent graduates of Cornell that Edward terms The McKuen Mafia. Does that make me The Rod Father?

We will continue to work on The Store, sorting, classifying and adding to the products, but Stanyan House has always been planned as more than a store and a chat room.

In the coming months new columns will start appearing on a daily basis at Stanyan. Ken Blackie and Bruce Bellingham have agreed to be among the first contributors and Melinda Smith will have a feature entitled This Month in Stanyan History. I would like to talk Eric Yeager into writing a technical feature that addresses CPU problems and I’m hoping we can work out a way of marketing downloadable tracks from my albums and those of other Stanyan artists. With an eye toward that Eric has already converted dozens of tracks to the MPG format.

Jay Hagan has been vague about his contribution but I’m sure he will surprise us with something unusual since he is recently retired with too much free time on his hands.

SITES WE LIKE will have links to the personal and official websites of other artists including Frank Sinatra, Glenn Yarbrough, Bette Midler, Jacques Brel, Bob Gentry, Stephanie Beacham, Jimmy Webb, Barbara Striesand, Josh Grobin, John Beland and many, many more. There will be links to poetry and literature sites too.

Google will power our search engine and there will be an online thesaurus, dictionary, rhyming dictionary, and at least one encyclopedia. Visitors to Stanyan House will eventually be able to access CNN, NBC, CBS and The New York Times for news features and breaking stories.

The Gallery in Stanyan House will have rotating exhibitions of important artists works. One of the first shows will contain paintings and drawings by the African-American folk artist Sister Gertrude Morgan. It will coincide with a retrospective of her art opening in May at The New York Folk Art Museum. Some of you may remember that I used paintings by Sister Gertrude to illustrate the Stanyan Book, “God’s Greatest Hits.” I have loaned several of my “Morgans” for the NY Show and I will attend opening night festivities.

Another artist deserving an on-line exhibition of his dark, often-disturbing work is Todd Stile. Todd is a young artist I got to know  when he digitized the Stanyan library for A Safe Place to Land. His art continues to amaze.

Speaking of folk-art, as we did a paragraph back, Phyllis Diller who has talent coming out of her ears and elbows, discovered late in life (ala Grandma Moses) that she was an artist. She now has exhibitions all over the country and I’m hoping I can presume because of fifty-plus years of friendship to let me stage her first exhibit in cyberspace.

In The Library we hope to call your attention to the works of poets such as AD Winnins, Andrew Orke, and my old friend Charles Plymel among others.

More ideas for Stanyan House than time or space to jot them down here. The aim of those of us involved with it is to turn you on to what we like and believe you will come to know and enjoy too.

A FEW MORE WORDS ABOUT RUSTING IN THE RAIN

As I mentioned you can begin ordering the book on Wednesday and we expect to have copies of it in the Stanyan House store February 8th and will begin shipping them the following day. The book store price for Rusting in the Rain will be $21.00 but for the next several months the book it will only be available from Stanyan House and the price is $18.00 each or three for $50.00.

I’ll be out of town when the books arrive and then I’m off to Dallas for a private engagement on Valentines Day and won’t be home until the end of the month. I mention this because I’ll be unable to personally sign any books until mid-March after The Hamilton High and the annual STAGE benefits (more about them later in the week.)

I have signed and numbered a couple hundred pages that will be bound into a Boxed Edition and it will also be available on February 8th. The price for the boxed, signed & numbered edition is $25.00.

I am proud of Rusting in the Rain but you know me, I have already started rewriting it. Below are two of the shorter poems from the new book.

I’m off to feed the cats and catch a bite myself then it’s back to the Super Bowl game. Sleep warm and meet me here Wednesday for Webmaster Ken’s This One Does it For Me.

RM 2/2/2004 6:33 PM PST.

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MONDAY 2 FEBRUARY

Martina Arroyo o Christie Brinkley o Anthony Burgess o Suzette Charles o Andrew Davis o Les Dawson o James Dickey o Barry Diller o Abba Eban o Farrah Fawcett o Stan Getz o Bonita Granville o Gale Gordon o Jascha Heifetz o Bo Hopkins o David Jason o James Joyce o Herb Kaplow o Fritz Kreisler o Burton Lane o Graham Nash o Ayn Rand o S.Z. Sakall o Liz Smith o Tom Smothers o Elaine Stritch o Michael T. Weiss

TUESDAY 3 FEBRUARY

Kenneth Anger o Shelley Berman o Joey Bishop o Victor Buono o Blythe Danner o Dave Davies o Val Doonican o Morgan Fairchild o Peggy Ann Garner o Horace Greeley o Bob Griese o Nathan Lane o Sidney Lanier o Carol Mann o Melanie o Felix Mendelssohn o Mabel Mercer o James Michener o Bibi Osterwald o Norman Rockwell o Gertrude Stein o Fran Tarkenton o Frankie Vaughn o Johnny “Guitar” Watson

Rod's random thoughts Conscience is the hardest weight to lift.

Clouds are the food of let’s pretend.

The calm that comes of ones own making is the most delicious of all treats.

TWO MOON POEMS FROM
RUSTING IN THE RAIN

August Moon: Maui, 2003

No ordinary moons orbit in August.
I know because five dozen round full
melons from that month have followed
me and taken care of me in troubled
times and those when joy went jumping
with me. I was not surprised when the
eighth month Maui moon brought me
the real and unexpected you.

The double rainbow of your eyes
and how your back narrows
to such perfect mounds of longing,
the way your neck curves down and
suddenly becomes your shoulders with
no seam between them is a marvel.

Belly to belly when we tangled treasure
trails that merged into a single highway
leading to the haven heaven of your
thighs felt and feel like home.
Lying on my side past midnight I watched
a patch of moonlight track your nipples
to their source and followed it.

This was the century, the month, the
August of the year that Mars bent
closest to the moon, as we played
beneath those planets I felt we were
a quartet for the ages.

Whatever and how many Augusts
lie ahead none will compare to that
sweet month we shared. You against
the flame and me inside of it.

The thing about wonders is they
                         truly are just that.


The Moon as a Mirage

The full moon, buzz saw-like now
begins to slice through lower clouds
so steadily and purposeful it must be
                 marching to the rhythm
of this moment, yours and mine.

Do not look away or you might miss
its climb across this heaven and its slide
back down the inside of another day.
Moons filling should be savored
                             as they swell.

It will do no good to try and summon
this one later in the week. Make,
merry, celebrate its circumference while
it widens in its notch across the sky.
As I grow against you press in close
and take another longer glance over
my shoulder at the rising moon.

- from "Rusting in the Rain", 2004

 
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Birthday research by Wade Alexander o Poetry from the collection of Jay Hagan o Coordinated by Melinda Smith o Sound & Fury Dr. Eric Yeager o Webmaster Ken Blackie
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